Inventory

>look
You are in a dusty alcove. Nearby is something that needs some time away from you for perspective.

>check inventory
You are carrying:
A roman dodecahedron
A Healing Potion
A flaming bag of dog poop
The entrails of the last priest
A List of Every Possible Object
A Scroll of oFish
A scroll of Huizinga's Magic Circle
A slice of the trunk of Prometheus, the formerly oldest living organism
A Set of Empty Plastic Sprues from a RX-78 Gundam Model
A magic torch that will burn as long as Centralia, PA does

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